Chapter 2327： Spiritual poison (first more)

The Lan Family inherited for hundreds of years is not comparable to ordinary families.

The Guwu family, even though it has fallen, still has its own strong heritage.

And in the bones of the tribe, the blood of martial arts has been flowing for hundreds of years!

Let alone the environment where martial arts prevail in Dongshan Province.

The Lan family alone, most of them, have almost dabbled in martial arts.

Even if you don't have the talent for martial arts training, you can't cultivate deeply, but there are so many styles for the worst.

I haven't practiced the internal strength, but the most basic moves are still good!

Unfortunately.

Declined!

This decline has lasted for hundreds of years!

From the original glory, the Lan family gradually faded from the sight of everyone.

The huge Guwu family has become a pure commercial family, and it is inevitable that it will be criticized and discussed by others.

This kind of gap is naturally frustrating!

Finally, a Lan Qianqian came out, and the Lan family immediately gained power!

The former glory seems to be favored by the Lan family again!

This makes the families that have good friends on weekdays become more enthusiastic, allows families that have previously broken relationships to take the initiative to come home, and makes those hostile families gnash their teeth!

But Lan Qianqian became like this.

The Lan family suddenly returned to the desertedness of the past!

Except for the good friends, the other families are alienated again!

just now.

Lan Qianqian is the real hope of the Lan family's rise!

Lan Biezhe and the rest of the Lan family wanted to do their best to make Lan Qianqian get better.

"Everyone, put aside others, as parents, we ask!"

Lan Qianqian's parents, Lan Yonghe and his wife, bowed slightly to Zhang Heng and others, with pleading in their words.

Although before this, too many famous doctors were invited.

Repeatedly helpless and hopeless again and again, they all gave up in despair!

But thinking of her daughter, thinking that this is the family, thinking that this is the hope of the family, whether it is Lan Qianqian's parents or Lan Biezhe and others, hope is rekindled.

This time.

No exception!

They all hope that Zhang Heng and others can cure Lan Qianqian's injuries!

"Master Lan, Mr. Lan, everyone... You are like this, we are under a lot of pressure! The old man can only say that we do our best! After all, we dare not say how much more powerful than other channels! And the old man also invited Qin Sheng before. The genius doctor and others, their predecessors are helpless, and we dare not pack tickets!"

Zhang Heng is more sensible. He didn't slap his chest and speak out without embarrassment. On the contrary, he said carefully: "However, whenever there is a little hope, I will work together and go all out!"

"Just as Mr. Lan said, we went in to diagnose Miss Qianqian one by one, and then everyone came out and said their own diagnosis results, doubts encountered, treatment plans, etc.! Express your opinions, maybe there will be a better treatment plan. !"

I have to say that Zhang Heng is still full of prestige.

He agreed with Lan Biezhe's words, and no one else had any objections.

Come down.

Zhang Heng and other doctors began to follow the housekeeper He Jinghuan to the ward where Lan Qianqian was located.

Zhang Heng was not the first one to go in and waited behind.

After half an hour.

Many doctors who entered the diagnosis came out one after another, a dozen in a row, shaking their heads with ugly faces.

"Mr. Zhang, Miss Qianqian is vicious, but weird!"

"Yes, it's weird! The cold toxin you usually see is different!"

"It feels like that cold poison grows normally!"

...

The doctors who were diagnosed paid attention to their opinions and other aspects.

But almost always frowning.

because.

None can come up with a solution or treatment plan!

Even if there is, it is useless if there is not enough certainty, and I dare not say!

In the hall.

Lan Biezhe and the rest of the Lan family's faces gradually faded.

Lan Qianqian's parents burst into tears.

"Chill, growth?"

Zhang Heng frowned and muttered to himself softly.

Then he held his fist at Lan Biezhe and said, "Master Lan, I will go in and have a look now!"

"You have Mr. Zhang!"

Lan Biezhe nodded and sighed.

After Zhang Heng entered, Lin Tian, ​​who was sitting at the end, remained silent. His spiritual sense had already followed Lan Qianqian's ward.

That ward is very big.

A lot of modern medical instruments and instruments needed by Chinese medicine are placed.

In another compartment separated by a hollow carved wooden screen, a girl about the same age as Jiang Zimei slept there, and only a trace of undulating vitality could sense her body.

She was pale and withered, and she exuded an icy breath, she was seriously ill.

Go to the side of the hospital bed.

He Jinghuan gestured to Zhang Heng and stood aside.

"Mr. Zhang, Qianqian is also an old man. I watched grow up, just like half of my granddaughter, please!"

After standing still, He Jinghuan was silent for a while, but finally couldn't help but said softly.

"Housekeeper, the old man can only say he will do his best!"

Zhang Heng also didn't have full assurance and confidence at this time, and his words were still not full.

Sighed.

He stepped forward and sat down in the chair beside the hospital bed, and then took Lan Qianqian's wrist to get the pulse.

After taking the pulse for a while, he got up again and took the diagnostic stethoscope from the side for examination.

soon.

Zhang Heng stopped his hand, his face looked very ugly.

Seeing this, He Jinghuan's old face was suddenly full of grief.

"Mr. Zhang, let's go out and talk to the old man directly!"

Although he hadn't had much hope, He Jinghuan was still very lost seeing Zhang Heng like this.

He has been in this Lan family for more than half of his life, almost treating this place as his own home, and even treating Lan Qianqian as his child and granddaughter.

"Housekeeper He, don't worry, the old man will go out to discuss with everyone and think of a way!"

Zhang Heng comforted He Jinghuan and then left the ward.

outside.

Lan Biezhe and everyone from the Lan family are waiting anxiously.

"Master Lan, this disease is very strange! The cold poison seems to be growing, not spreading in general, but growing!"

Zhang Heng deliberated, and finally said to Lan Biezhe: "Growing... is like a living cold poison, like a spiritual poison, growing up like a child, and you may have to swallow Miss Qianqian in the future!"

"Yes, yes, yes... At the time the genius doctor Qin Sheng came to investigate, it was probably the same! But he said there was nothing he could do!"

With anxiety and expectation on his old face, Lan Biezhe said to Zhang Heng: "Mr. Zhang, what can you do?"

"The cold poison can't be removed! But it can be suppressed! It's just that the chance of suppression...only 10% less!"

Zhang Heng hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "If you fail, you will probably kill Miss Qianqian! So the old man's suggestion is to see if there are other ways, otherwise you should not take any risks!"

These words made everyone in the Lan family silent in the hall.

"Ah... my daughter!"

The woman who was supported by Lan Yonghe couldn't help crying.

The other members of the Blue family were jealous.

"Mom, don't cry! Isn't there another doctor who hasn't seen it yet?"

At this time, a young girl standing beside her, wiping tears, pulled the woman and said, "Let him show her sister, maybe it can!"

"Grandpa, there is a doctor!"

Then the girl reminded Lan Biezhe again.

For a time.

Everyone, including Lan Biezhe, couldn't help but fall on Dong Quansheng who was beside Lin Tian.